I’m a victim of my own greatness. Tonight I won 1st place in the Western Division Evaluation Contest. Drat. It would be a-okay if that was that, but NOW I have to go to the next (and final) round of competition on May 2nd. A Saturday. All the way down in Canton. Great. An hour drive, early in the morning, to public speak in a contest format.
Ah, the trials and tribulations of being so great. Humble, too. I’m great and humble. And what did it get me? An early morning drive and a spent Saturday.